Autumn Leaves

My soul is scattered across the concrete,

My spine detached from my tree,

no longer, do I belong to anything.


My skin is stepped on, kicked around,

the rain hits me harder,

as I have nowhere to hang.


My friends have flown away,

as time drags each day,

the lonelier I become.


My cover stuck to the ground,

there’s no one around,

to help me lift into the air.


So, I lay here,

until I eventually fade into the earth.

I pray that the leaves that fall after me,

don’t lose themselves completely.72418828_693175284507910_977889153364525056_n





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